Jiang xiaorou goes to the second floor. Mengmeng doesn't live in her room now, but moves next door.
Dong, Dong, Dong!
Jiang xiaorou is knocking at the door.
But Jiang Mengmeng thought it was Jing Muchen. She was so frightened that she sat in front of the dressing table like a frightened little rabbit. She didn't even dare to open the door or make a sound.
"Mengmeng, it's me." Jiang xiaorou made a voice.
As soon as Jiang Mengmeng heard that her sister was coming, she hurried to open the door. She stretched out her little head and looked around. Only her sister didn't have Jing Muchen, she opened all the doors and breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's the matter? Scared like this, did someone bully you?" Jiang xiaorou smiled.
Jiang xiaorou finds that Mengmeng's face is very red! She must have been holding her master just now, so she was shy. Jiang xiaorou thinks that Mengmeng should also like Shifu! How else could she blush like this?
"No - no - No." Jiang Mengmeng shook her head and waved her hand for fear that her sister would misunderstand.
In fact, Jiang xiaorou already knew.
"Really? How did I hear the master say you two held together? Tell my sister, what's it like to hold together with the master? Are there any deer bumping and plopping?" Jiang xiaorou looked at Jiang Mengmeng with a smile.
Originally, Jiang Mengmeng was shy. She was even more embarrassed when her sister asked her so frankly. Her face was even redder and her heart beat faster than before.
"It was a misunderstanding just now." Jiang Mengmeng clarified for himself.
"How do I feel that you seem to like such a misunderstanding? You don't like Shifu!" Jiang xiaorou continued to joke about Jiang Mengmeng.
Xiaorou used to think that Shifu had been single for too long. He really should find a girlfriend. But at that time, xiaorou was thinking that if the master casually found a girlfriend back, she would be uncomfortable.
Xiaorou's relationship with Shifu is like a family. Sometimes she calls him Shifu. In fact, he is more like a brother.
But now xiaorou thinks that if Shifu can be with Mengmeng, it's actually very good. Meng Meng is simple and lovely. She is good to people and her own sister.
Seeing two people you like together is happier than yourself.
"No -- no -- no, sister, I don't, I don't." Jiang Mengmeng was worried. She was so afraid that her explanation would be misunderstood, especially by Jing Muchen. What should I do?
She kept moving her hands in the air for fear that her sister couldn't understand it. She was so anxious that she was about to speak.
When Jiang xiaorou saw Mengmeng like this, she stopped joking about her for fear of forcing her to hurry.
"Well, well, my sister won't make fun of you. Hurry downstairs and have dinner!" Jiang xiaorou smiled and patted Jiang Mengmeng.
"What happened just now..." Jiang Mengmeng looked at her sister weakly.
"Don't worry! Shifu didn't misunderstand anything. You two can get along normally. You don't have to feel uncomfortable," Jiang xiaorou said.
Jiang Mengmeng was relieved, but she was still sneaky and didn't dare to go downstairs. She was afraid that she would encounter Jing Muchen, and her heart would accelerate and she was at a loss.
"Master has gone to work." Jiang xiaorou added.
Jiang Mengmeng was completely relieved. She went downstairs for dinner and xiaorou accompanied her.
"By the way, Mengmeng, how's your work? Are you in any trouble? If so, be sure to tell your sister and I'll help you deal with it." Jiang xiaorou asked.
Naturally, there are troubles, but Jiang Mengmeng wants to overcome it by herself. She can't rely on her sister for everything. She doesn't want to add trouble to her sister.
"No, it's good." Jiang Mengmeng shook her head and looked at her sister with a smile.
"No, nature is the best. Our family Mengmeng is great. She must learn it as soon as she learns. By the way, Mengmeng, I'm going to find you a doctor. Didn't you say you could speak before? You just haven't spoken for many years, so you won't. I want you to learn to speak again, like a normal person. What do you think?" Jiang xiaorou said.
Suddenly.
The expression on Jiang Mengmeng's face is not good-looking.
There is a reason why she can't speak. She grew up with her adoptive mother. Her hometown is very remote and there are no outsiders. They are all dozens of people in the village.
Jiang Mengmeng saw a lot of things she shouldn't have seen. Those scenes are still pounding her brain. As long as she thinks of them, she feels terrible and collapsed.
She chose not to speak, not to speak, not to talk about those things.
"What's the matter, Mengmeng? What's wrong with you?" Jiang xiaorou saw that Jiang Mengmeng's forehead was covered with sweat, but she didn't know why she was like this. Isn't it good to let her speak?
"Mengmeng, what's the matter with you? Don't scare your sister." Jiang xiaorou grabbed Jiang Mengmeng's hand and found her shaking. Even her chopsticks fell to the ground.
What the hell is she afraid of? Is there any other reason why she can't speak? What did she go through?
For a long time.
Jiang Mengmeng calmed down, but her face turned white.
"I'm fine, sister." Jiang Mengmeng shook her head.
She said nothing, but it was not true that there was nothing at all. She just didn't want to tell her sister to worry.
"Is it really all right? But you are shaking." Jiang xiaorou is too worried.
"It's really all right." Jiang Mengmeng smiled, but it was more ugly than crying.
Jiang xiaorou suddenly loves her sister. Compared with herself, her childhood and life are the most unhappy. She must have experienced something that makes her give up her instinct to speak.